The mighty lord of online games

473 Duel 1
It was the first time to duel with others, and it was a face-to-face single duel.

Zhang Qiang was a little flustered, and checked his equipment over and over again to see if it was in the right place, and whether his body had reached its peak state.

He trotted the horse in the arena to let the horse adapt to the terrain of the arena. At the same time, he warmed up and started to run later. If he didn't warm up, it would be easy to break the horse's legs, or his strength would not erupt. Exhausted, was caught up by the opponent, and killed himself by surprise.

On the opposite side, Kumbaboye is also warming up, like an athlete in a sports meeting.

The two sides kept trotting around the arena, sometimes charging, sometimes waving their weapons, and sometimes paying tribute to the audience outside the arena.

But the eyes of both sides are dignified, and they respect their opponents. This is not because Zhang Qiang is a good person, but because he knows that his opponent is a lord who is also experienced in many battles and has seniority older than himself.

The other party definitely didn't respect or worship Zhang Qiang, and he definitely took this duel very seriously.

A small warm-up exercise lasted about 5 minutes.

Zhang Qiang took the initiative to attack, holding the rein with his left hand, and patted the war horse's neck. The war horse understood Zhang Qiang's meaning, shook his head, took small steps, and began to attack the opponent rhythmically.

Seeing Zhang Qiang rushing towards him, Kumbaboye quickly finished his warm-up, patted his horse, lowered his body, and rushed to one side without touching Zhang Qiang.

Feeling very upset, Zhang Qiang pinched the horse's belly slightly with his legs, and the horse quickened its pace. Under the control of the upper rein, it quickly rushed to the front of the enemy in a diagonal line, ready to intercept the enemy's war horse.

Seeing Zhang Qiang rushing obliquely, Kumbabboye quickly took off the shield from the horse, held the shield while running, and defended against Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang waved the heavy-duty handguard sword in his hand, made a sword show, and then clamped the horse between his legs, the horse accelerated again, Zhang Qiang dragged the heavy-duty handguard sword obliquely to the side of the horse, ready to strike the enemy , the target of the blow is of course the shield in the opponent's hand.

This is competition, not fighting on the battlefield. He can only attack the enemy's shield. If he attacks the enemy's body, he may directly kill the enemy. With protection, you can escape.

Strength cannot be faked, and a direct impact may also kill the opponent in the arena. There are many duels in the arena.

100 meters,

80 meters,
50 meters,
Kumbababoye's horse didn't seem to start running, or was frightened by Zhang Qiang's fierce aura, and ran obliquely towards the protective wooden wall of the arena. His steed charged at his opponent.

When Zhang Qiang's horse was still 15 meters away from him, Kumbababoye suddenly picked up his speed.

In a hurry, Zhang Qiang put his legs on the horse's belly, and the horse suddenly increased its strength, wanting to run alongside the enemy's horse when the enemy's horse escaped its pursuit, so as to give his master a chance to attack the enemy.

five meters,

The enemy's war horse turned again and ran towards Zhang Qiang's war horse.

Zhang Qiang accelerated again violently, trying to knock the enemy off the horse directly.

At this time, his war horse has accelerated to the extreme.

The heavy gauntlet in his hand was about to hit the shield raised by the enemy.

At this moment, Zhang Qiang saw Kumbababoye smiling slightly at him, and suddenly hid himself in the pedals flexibly, slipping his body under the horse.

Zhang Qiang's riding skills are not enough. Although he can do such horsemanship, he can't be so agile and fast. The opponent suddenly got down from the horse's back to the belly of the horse. At this moment, Zhang Qiang turned his head and watched Kumbababoye rushing past him. When Zhang Qiang turned around again, the horse couldn't hold back its feet, and rushed directly towards the protective fence of the arena. The wall rushed.

Quickly adjust the war horse, but it takes more than ten meters for the war horse to turn half a catty in a circle, and the opposite side is only a mere three meters away. The speed was too fast, Zhang Qiang saw the protective wooden wall getting bigger and bigger in front of his eyes, but he had no choice but to abandon the horse.

At the critical moment, Zhang Qiang chose to abandon his horse. A short man slipped down from the side of the horse. The horse came across and tried his best to save Qi Qi and himself, but unfortunately, the speed was too fast, and the horse leaned sideways. Inserted into the protective wooden wall.

His tendons were broken, and before he could make a whimper, he slammed into the wooden wall with a bang, and entered the lounge under the stands of the arena.

Zhang Qiang also felt uncomfortable, fell from the high-speed horse, and his back directly hit the protective wooden wall. The monkey's head was sweet, and a stream of blood spurted out from his mouth, staining the ground in front of him red.

Zhang Qiang drew out the combat dagger from his waist, and thrust it forcefully into the ground around him, causing his body to straighten up and hit the protective wooden wall, losing most of his strength.

This time, he suffered a lot, because he was not familiar with the arena and how to compete, so he followed Kumbabboye's way.

Zhang Qiang turned his head and saw the mocking eyes of Kumbababoye. He sat down again on his horse and urged his horse to circle Zhang Qiang about 100 meters away. With a smile on his face and mocking eyes, he hung his shield again. Back on horseback.

What he held in his hand was a Vickia shortbow. He bent the bow and set an arrow, and the arrow pointed at Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang stood up unsteadily.

If he lost his war horse, if he had his own general guard on the battlefield, someone would immediately replace him with a new one and let him remount the horse. But this was a one-on-one duel, and he could only change from cavalry to infantry.

Seeing Kumbababoye's movements, Zhang Qiang quickly took off the shield from the fallen horse, then leaned against the protective wooden wall, raised the shield, bowed his waist, and looked at his opponent vigilantly.

In the stands, Earl Siwa shook his head and said to the people around him: "Viscount Zhang Qiang has never been to the arena, and I am afraid that he will lose this duel."

Some knights around him echoed.

And some nobles who bought Zhang Qiangying sighed, disappointed that they lost the bet.

And Zhang Qiang's loyal subordinates began to shout hoarsely to cheer for Zhang Qiang.

Zhang Qiang raised his eyes and scanned the surroundings. Those nobles whose hearts were towards Earl Siwa gloated, while those who were towards him were silent, with solemn expressions on their faces.

I couldn't help but feel annoyed, and kept blaming myself in my heart, how could I be so careless, why couldn't I be more careful?

(End of this chapter)